Drabble "Fingers" - July Challenge
I posted this as a comment to the original notification, but see that others are actually posting to the comm, so I am reposting here. If this is wrong, I'm sure the mods will correct. It's SGA - John/Rodney - Enjoy!
“Yeah, Rodney… that’s so good… Mmmm.”
John lay partially reclined in the middle of Rodney’s bed. Watching Rodney’s head bob up and down between his thighs is always such a turn on. Rodney’s wide, warm mouth is so close to wrenching his orgasm from him. Rodney is doing him slow and easy, but John’s balls are full and it isn’t taking long. John trails his fingertips along the scratchy surface of Rodney’s cheek down to the stretch of those lips around his cock.
John shudders. His eyelids sink with the familiar tightening in his balls, the tensing of thigh muscles, the pulling in his groin. A blast of white light later, moaning fills John’s ears as Rodney struggles to swallow every drop. Opening his eyes, John watches as a tiny rivulet of his fluid escapes the corner of Rodney’s mouth. Another surge rips through him at the sight.
Lazily, an afterthought, John scoops the little dribble onto his index finger. Rodney releases his cock and smiles. John drags his knuckle across Rodney’s lower lip. He parts his lips to receive John’s finger like he’s done dozens of times before. Rodney’s eyes widen as John draws his hand back toward his own mouth. John’s eyes never leave Rodney’s as his full lips encircle his finger and his cheeks hollow as he twists it back out slowly.
“Oh god, John, that is so hot.”
Rodney climbs John for a kiss, but John only offers him the same finger - tracing it around Rodney’s mouth before pressing it in past Rodney’s lips. Eyes closed, Rodney sucks as again, John slowly draws his finger back.
Rodney is so accommodating - John has always wanted to taste his own come.
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“Yeah, Rodney… that’s so good… Mmmm.”
John lay partially reclined in the middle of Rodney’s bed. Watching Rodney’s head bob up and down between his thighs is always such a turn on. Rodney’s wide, warm mouth is so close to wrenching his orgasm from him. Rodney is doing him slow and easy, but John’s balls are full and it isn’t taking long. John trails his fingertips along the scratchy surface of Rodney’s cheek down to the stretch of those lips around his cock.
John shudders. His eyelids sink with the familiar tightening in his balls, the tensing of thigh muscles, the pulling in his groin. A blast of white light later, moaning fills John’s ears as Rodney struggles to swallow every drop. Opening his eyes, John watches as a tiny rivulet of his fluid escapes the corner of Rodney’s mouth. Another surge rips through him at the sight.
Lazily, an afterthought, John scoops the little dribble onto his index finger. Rodney releases his cock and smiles. John drags his knuckle across Rodney’s lower lip. He parts his lips to receive John’s finger like he’s done dozens of times before. Rodney’s eyes widen as John draws his hand back toward his own mouth. John’s eyes never leave Rodney’s as his full lips encircle his finger and his cheeks hollow as he twists it back out slowly.
“Oh god, John, that is so hot.”
Rodney climbs John for a kiss, but John only offers him the same finger - tracing it around Rodney’s mouth before pressing it in past Rodney’s lips. Eyes closed, Rodney sucks as again, John slowly draws his finger back.
Rodney is so accommodating - John has always wanted to taste his own come.
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